[center][h2][color=5ec4b3]Kagan Galegar[/color][/h2][sub]Husband of Aubree Lamay[@Ellion]
Interacting with [b]Aubree[/b][/sub][/center]
[color=5ec4b3]"Sorrak's tits, its all day with these people..."[/color] Kagan swears quietly, watching as what few drakken remaining pull their new pets close. Aubree's little message from the prince also didn't help, and quietly he hoped this wasn't what the royal had been referring to. [color=5ec4b3]"Well Bree, I believe that is as good as a cue as any."[/color] He grunts, walking to the back of the room, pulling the gem behind him with no real thought to being gentle. Expedience was more important at the moment than her comfort, and he'd be damned if he was going to be killed because of some breeding sows inability to run in heels. 

The streets of Železna Kri were less packed now, the celebration of her peoples new prizes having died down as the rain over took the streets, the normally yellow dust of the streets now darkening as the water began to take root deeper into the frequently thirsty soil. He stands in the door way a moment, enjoying the lack of noise beyond the fall of raindrops and the now muted stench of the city. Rain had helped that last point, but not considerably, but it was at least now tolerable.  

[color=5ec4b3]"Its a few blocks to the hotel. I dare to assume you've no strong aversion to water?"[/color] He asks, not even bothering to look at Aubree. He could shield them both from the rain if need be, but the dust cloud from his earlier fight had reminded him how rusty he'd become at using magic for any great length of time. And more than that, if whatever was causing that disturbance from earlier followed them (though Gods know why they would), he wanted to be able to respond quickly. 
[hider=Summary]
Kagan decides its time to leave, not wanting to bother with a party crasher. Drags Aubree to an exit, but stops to take a moment to zen out in the rain. [/hider]